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He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays suspect
He doesn't for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers a dance
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are weapons of war
I know that mean for art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe there's wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their in too many places
And who fear are lost
I know the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are of war
I that money for art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And those he plays suspect
He doesn't for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers a dance
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are weapons of war
I know that mean for art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe there's wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their in too many places
And who fear are lost
I know the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are of war
I that money for art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
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